(Dizzy,I actually forgot to update it in the morning.,It's really a mistake.,Now two chapters in a row!) I'm really sorry! ）

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"Amitabha!"

Seeing the old man's palm attack, the old monk's eyes also flashed a trace of surprise, as if he was a little surprised, but immediately, he regained his calm, pronounced a Buddha horn in his mouth, his body moved slightly, his feet took half a step forward, and his palms met the old man's attack.

"Pound!"

The old man's fists struck the old monk's palms firmly.

In the air, there was a dull explosion.

The whole space, as if centered on the two of them, exploded.

Everyone next to them felt that a huge wave of qi shook over, and the entire square seemed to be shaken.

Even Wuren and the others couldn't help but take two steps back.

And those Shaolin disciples staggered back several steps directly one after another, and those who were weaker flew out directly.

"Amitabha!"

With a Buddha horn, all the turmoil suddenly subsided.

Everyone's eyes looked at the center of the field with a hint of palpitation.

This kind of attack is really terrifying, and it is even beyond their understanding, if it hits them, I am afraid that they will really be killed directly into slag.

"This ......"

The moment I saw the situation in the center of the field, except for Wudao and the others, whose faces were a little calmer, everyone's faces. couldn't help but show a look of shock.

I saw that in the center of the square, the majestic and invincible old man who had just been like a killing god fell in the center of the field, while the thin figure of the gray-clothed old monk was still standing there, and his face was still that compassionate color.

This is...... Was that crazy old man defeated?

All the Shaolin disciples showed a look of disbelief in their eyes, and they subconsciously rubbed their eyes.

Wait until you are sure that what you see is not an illusion. It's really when the old man is defeated. In their hearts, all of a sudden, an incomparable excitement swelled.

That's great!

This crazy old man is defeated!

Shizu is amazing!

Their eyes looked at the gray-clothed old monk in front. All of them showed extremely fanatical and adoring looks.

The old man looked at the gray-clothed old monk in front of him. Look at his thin figure. A look of despair flashed in his eyes.

He had done his best for the blow just now, but it still didn't work. And what made him feel even more desperate was that in the face of his strongest blow, this old monk not only carried it and dissolved it, but also left room in the confrontation with him, controlled his strength, and did not hurt him!

What does this mean?

It shows that this old monk didn't use all his strength at all!

The strength of the old monk is far beyond him!

Only when the strength is far beyond can you be able to face such a strong situation, and still have the spare strength to take care of the opponent!

Could it be that this old monk has really reached the realm of invincibility!

Today's revenge really can't be avenged!

The old man's heart floated with a trace of bitterness.

Long Xiaotian's eyes looked at the two people in front of him, and he was completely shocked in his heart.

When the old man sent out that attack just now, he was already extremely shocked, it was already a blow beyond his imagination, a terrifying blow that he had only seen in his life.

But...... Such a powerful blow...... But it was so easily resolved by Tianyi.

The one who delivered a powerful blow was defeated!

At this moment, he finally really felt how powerful the Tianyi Master in front of him, who looked inconspicuous and did not have a trace of breath, was very powerful, and he also understood what the old man in the family before meant by what he said.

There is a sky outside the sky, and there are people outside the people.

At this moment, he had an extremely deep understanding of this sentence.

The two people in front of him, no matter which one they are, will probably be an unattainable goal for him for the rest of his life.

"Senpai!"

After a while, Long Xiaotian suddenly came back to his senses, looked at the old man in front of him with a trace of concern on his face, and was about to help him.

But before he could take a step, he was stopped by the old man.

The old man waved his hand, stopped Long Xiaotian, who was about to come, and stood up calmly.

"Senior, thank you for your mercy just now, the junior knows that he is not your opponent, but the junior has no choice, please fulfill the senior!"

The old man bowed deeply to the old monk, and then raised his head again, looking at the old monk calmly and firmly.

This......

Is he still going to fight?

Knowing that he is not an opponent, but he still has to fight, is he stupid, don't want to die?

Everyone was stunned by the old man's words, and looked at the old man in disbelief.

Long Xiaotian's eyes widened and he was stunned for a moment, but immediately, he looked at the calm old man in front of him, as if he had figured out something, and his face suddenly became extremely anxious, "Senior, don't mess around!" ”

"Crazy Xiao, you're crazy!"

Wusheng's face was also taken aback, and he shouted.

Although it was hostile, he didn't want anything to happen to the crazy old man.

Because of his hobby of medical skills, among their brothers, he has the deepest personal relationship with the crazy old man, and he also admires the old man's medical skills.

If the old man had an accident like this, it would be a huge loss for Huaxia's medical skills.

And Wuren and the others looked at the old man with a sneer.

This crazy old man is really crazy, and in this case, he still wants to fight with Tianyi Shibo again.

"Amitabha! Donor, come with hardship! ”。

The old monk clasped his hands together, and there was a hint of compassion on his face.

"As a master, watching his disciple being killed, if he can't avenge his disciple, then what kind of master is he worth?"

The corners of the old man's eyes showed a trace of sadness. Immediately, he raised his head, and looked at the old monk with a hint of resoluteness in his eyes, "Today, no matter what the result is, I will not hate the master, and the master does not have to show mercy to his subordinates, just take action." ”

"Crazy Xiao, don't be stupid, it's actually ......"

Look at the old man's expression. Wusheng is completely determined. The old man in front of him was already determined to die, and his face showed a hint of anxiety, and he was about to explain.

Now the situation. Already different before.

Before, they were chased and beaten by the old man. They can't explain it. Explanation is tantamount to submission, but now, the old man has been defeated by Tianyi Shibo. is completely at a disadvantage, even if he explains it clearly, it will not affect Shaolin's reputation, it will only increase Shaolin's reputation.

But as soon as he spoke, he was interrupted again.

Interrupt him this time, old monk.

"Amitabha!"

In the mouth of the old monk, a Buddha name was announced, "Since the donor's mind has been decided, then the old man will follow the donor's will." ”

Wu Sheng's face showed a look of astonishment and looked at Master Tianyi.

In his impression, Master Tianyi is not a murderous and fierce person, but an extremely benevolent and truly compassionate Buddhist.

Could it be that Uncle Tianyi was angered by this Xiao madman's ignorance?

Thinking of this possibility, there was a hint of anxiety in his eyes, and he was about to plead for the old man.

But before he could speak, the old man had already acted.

"Master Xie's fulfillment!"

Solemnly bowed to Master Tianyi again, and the old man's figure had already begun to send a second attack towards the old monk.

"Smack!"

The old man's attack was still strong and fierce, but it was once again slapped away by the old monk.

The old man got up and rushed towards Master Tianyi again.

"Smack!"

There was another crisp sound, and the old man's figure fell to the ground again.

…………

The old man got up again and again and rushed towards the old monk, but no matter how he rushed and attacked, he was never able to help the old monk, and the old monk seemed to just stand there calmly and easily slapped him out.

At the beginning, the Shaolin disciples next to them watched the old monk easily slap the old man away, and in their hearts, there was still a look of schadenfreude with excitement and joy, but as the old man rushed up again and again, in their hearts, that kind of schadenfreude completely disappeared, and the look on their faces began to become silent.

Even a few of them, who had enlightened the old man at the beginning, gradually fell silent.

There was a trace of unbearable look in everyone's eyes, as well as a hint of respect from the heart.

Everywhere, they are asking themselves whether they have the courage and this stubborn persistence, like this old man.

Even, their eyes, looking at the old monk, in addition to reverence, gradually added a trace of complicated looks.

There are some things that they dare not say, but in their hearts, they all feel that the old monk is a little too cruel.

His strength is obviously very powerful, and he can directly slap the old man to death with one palm, but he has never done this, just playing with him.

Although this crazy old man was indeed excessive, but this kind of play, just play it at the beginning and teach him a lesson, so why torture people like this all the time?

Wu Sheng couldn't bear to look directly at the situation in the field, he had opened his mouth several times, but neither the old monk nor the old man seemed to hear his words.

Several times, he wanted to rush up, but in the end, looking at the somewhat thin uncle standing in the center of the field, he still didn't have the courage to go up.

"Pound!"

Another dull voice sounded, and the old man's figure was once again slapped out by the old monk.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out from the corner of the old man's mouth.

There is no doubt that this is the most miserable time for the old man so far, although he has been beaten out again and again, and it looks miserable, but at least, he has not vomited blood.

The eyes of all the Shaolin disciples couldn't help but close, and they couldn't bear to look directly at the old man's miserable situation. (To be continued......)